You blink as you realize you're still alive, now lying on a workbench, mechanical chest open, wires exposed and gears whirring from an unholy generator jammed in where your heart should be. Despite the sight, you're strangely unfazed until you feel fingers inside your head working on the robotic half of your brain, causing you to freeze and look up. Hertz continues working, tightening another screw. Hold still. I'm almost done.
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